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bitter sweet night

T/w abuse

Y/ns pov

I see it's 7:00 and I start to get ready for me and Vances date first I start by picking my outfit I finally find a dress

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Not gonna Iie its a little out of my comfort zone but oh well, I curl my hair down and put make up on and I put on my black converse by the time I'm all done getting ready it's 7:55 perfect I start to walk to the grab in when I get there I take a deep breath preparing myself for the night I'm about to have with vance I walk in and look around for him then I see him by the pinball machine I walk up to him kinda scared to talk to him he looks very into the game "hi vance!" I say trying to sound happy he stops the game "oh hi y/n sorry I was very focused for a minute ", something that caught my eye was that he was about to beat his hight score but he stopped the game, he stopped the game for me ? , I see him scanning me up and down "you look uh, wow", "sorry I didn't no if it was to much", "no it's not to much, you look.. pretty you look very pretty actually ", he says reassuring me I blush a little screaming inside did vance fucking hopper just call me pretty ?!, I look him up and down "and you look very handsome you self", he blushes a bit "why thank you" we end up getting some food and slushies,  I go to pay he grabs my hand quickly and gives the cashier the money I try to move but he doesn't let me atleast not until he payed "you didn't have to do that", "ah ah this was my idea ",  "well what do you wanna do now?", I ask "do you wanna go walk around?", "sure!" We leave and start walking I start to shake because it gets chilly and I'm in a tiny dress vance sees this and he starts to take off his jacket "here" I put it on "thank you", he just smiles and nods as we're walking are hands kept brushing together finally they brush up against eachother one last time  he grabs my hand kinda aggressively and he starts rubbing my hand with his thumb I look down he stops walking and faces towards me I look down again he puts his hand under my chin forcing me to look at him "keep your eyes on me darling okay?" Those words make me weak in the knees he slowly kisses me I kiss back he pulls away "was that okay love ?" I shake my head he looks down "words y/n I need words", I was shocked "yes, it was more than okay vance" , he smiles "why don't I walk you home", I shake my head

Vances pov

"Why don't I walk you home", she shakes her head and we start to walk to her house while walking beside each other our hands kept brushing together finally I aggressively grab her hand I look at her and I see her blush we finally get to her house "alright , well I guess this is my stop" , I smile and hug her i would have kissed her but I wanna take things slow I mean I'm so used to playing girls left and right but I think I'm actually starting to catch feelings for y/n I hear her yell something "be careful walking home vance", "I will" I shout back then I smile to myself it's so sweet how she cares I walk home as I'm almost there I hear yelling coming from the inside of my house "well maybe if you weren't drunk all the time and actually got a job I would be able to take care of the house and keep my job, I mean look at this place it's a shit hole" I hear my mom yell asumming my dad's drunk again I rush in the house because I hear banging , as soon I as I get in the house I see dad on top of mom beating her "get the fuck off of her!" I yell at him hoping it would help , he dose what I ask and gets off of her but then he starts coming towards me fuck he gets close to me then he raises his hand up and strikes me I try to fight back but it's no use I'm weak he's on top of me beating the hell out of me and all I can do is lay there and cry finally he's done 30 minutes later, I get up finally and walk to the bathroom shit shit shit shit fucking fuck. There's bruises all over me and blood I try to clean myself up and when I'm done I take a shower hoping it would help with the pain I get out get dressed and fall asleep with tears in my eyes all I can think about is him beating me I hate that feeling the feeling of being weak the feeling of laying there helpless then my mind wonders to her, her soft lips the way her soft y/c hair falls to her shoulders the way she smiles  I think about as if she was here with me holding me telling me everything was gonna be okay in her sweet raspy voice I fall asleep at the nice thought that I get to see her again tomorrow.